If, entering the top ten of the Divine Soul list, there is still hope to compete for the five places.

Because, at the end, there is a challenge to the top ten of the Divine Soul, this is the only chance, and each person on the Divine Soul List has a chance to challenge and determine the final ranking.

Finally, the top five on the Divine Soul List are the places to participate in this Divine Spirit Heaven.

And they didn't even enter the top ten of the Divine Soul List, so they didn't even have this only chance, and their mood was extremely lost.

Countless days and nights of penance have come to naught today, and it is no wonder that they are not lost.

In this way, as the warriors were eliminated one by one, the points of light on the ancient tower became more and more rare.

It didn't take long for Ye Feng to step onto the seventy-second floor, and at this moment, there were ten points of light left on the ancient tower.

Ten points of light, ten people, they are the top ten of the latest heavenly list.

Seventy-second floor.

The space is finally no longer the same, it has changed.

This space is vast, thousands of miles in circumference, and the interior is golden.

The golden earth, the golden sky, there is only gold in it, pure gold, without any impurities.

Under the golden light, Ye Feng's eyes were a little stinging.

Not only is the golden light flashing there, but the most terrifying thing is that there is a sharp aura that fills the world, and the sharp feeling makes people's skin a little painful.

The power of the artistic conception of gold!

The power of artistic conception is pure to the extreme, not before, although those black shadows have the existence of artistic conception power, but they are not so pure and profound.

"What kind of test is this?"

Ye Feng's heart was a little surprised, the sudden change, the power of pure artistic conception to the extreme, made his eyes a little solemn, this is the most powerful level of the ancient tower.

Shout!

At this moment, in the void, a sharp sound of breaking the sky resounded, and a golden figure cut through the sky, and appeared in front of Ye Feng in an instant.

The golden light and shadow condensed, this was a man with golden light all over his body, and a surging momentum came, and his strength was impressively reaching the realm of the middle stage of the Divine Pill.

The golden man, his eyes were extremely sharp, and without saying a word, a golden spear appeared in his hand.

The golden spear appeared, the golden light was dazzling, the brilliance was incomparable, and a shot shot shot out.

The brilliant spear was tearing through the void, containing terrifying sharp power, and it stabbed down towards Ye Feng in an instant.

Airplanes!

The sword intent hummed, Zixiao Sword came out, and with a direct swing of the sword, the pitch-black Sword of Annihilation slashed out, and it was instantly slashed on the golden spear.

Rumble!

With a violent roar, the sword light collapsed, the spear shattered, and all collapsed invisibly.

One blow to the bombardment, the two were evenly matched.

Well!

Unexpectedly, this man who comprehended the power of Jin's artistic conception was able to block his own blow, and he was on a par, although his sword was wielded at will, but it was not something that ordinary people could compete with.

"You have intelligence, who are you?"

Ye Feng stared at him and asked in surprise.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you either be killed by me, or kill me, and break through!" The golden man said indifferently.

"Oh, then, then you should die!" Seeing this, Ye Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense, what could he communicate with an inanimate object.

The long sword in his hand was swung again.

This sword is swung out, like the aurora, like the sword of death, descending on the heavens and the earth, and the power is incomparable.

Bang!

Without accident, under the terrifying death sword, the golden man was instantly shattered by this incomparably black death sword and disappeared.

Then, move on.

Seventy-third floor space.

This time the space changes again, this is a cyan world, rich to the extreme vitality of this world, green peaks, green grass, towering ancient trees stand in the world.

A lot of life.

The artistic conception of pure wood fills the world and the earth.

Shout!

A cyan figure appeared in this world, stepping into the void, walking extremely chicly.

This cyan figure is also a man, but there is a smile on his face, and the momentum on his body is becoming more and more terrifying, and he has reached the peak of the middle stage of the divine soul.

"You're here to prove that you're a genius." The man said with a smile.

"You can't stop me, I will definitely climb to the top and pass through this ancient tower!" Ye Feng said indifferently, his tone full of confidence.

"Every martial artist, when he comes here, is so confident, but in the end, he returns in vain." The man shook his head and said lightly.

He had heard this kind of words countless times, but in the end, very few people broke through, especially those who cleared the customs.

Because, that last level is really terrifying.

In the realm of the divine soul, no one has broken through yet!

"I don't know what other levels are in the back, whether that level is beyond the realm of the divine soul." Ye Feng asked lightly.

"Don't worry, this ancient tower is just set up for martial artists under the realm of Tongtian, as long as you have the strength, you can pass all the levels." The man in Tsing Yi said lightly.

"And who are you?" Ye Feng asked lightly.

"It doesn't matter who it is, as long as you defeat me and break through." The man said lightly.

Ye Feng couldn't help but have doubts in his heart, such a figure with spiritual wisdom seemed to be a kind of spiritual body, and it seemed that this ancient tower had an extraordinary origin.

Immediately, Ye Feng didn't ask any more, the Zixiao Sword in his hand was raised, the crisp sound of the sword resounded through the heavens and the earth, the power of the terrifying artistic conception bloomed, and the overwhelming sword intent, like a world of dead swords, swept towards the man in green clothes.

Seeing that Ye Feng's attack was so terrifying, the man in Tsing Yi suddenly retreated, but this earth-shattering sword intent world, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, cut off all his retreats.

In desperation, the man in green clothes, his palms were overflowing, and the blue waves in the sky poured out like a tide, sweeping towards the dark sword that fell from the sky.

"It's kind of interesting!"

The faint voice fell, the light of the long sword in his hand bloomed, and the terrifying sword intent void fell, extremely violent, and the world was destroyed.

Rumble!

The blue waves transformed by the artistic conception of the wood, under this death sword, there is nowhere to hide, all the blue waves are crushed by the pitch-black sword, turned into cyan points of light, and dissipated in this sky.

"Goodbye!"

Ye Feng said lightly, the long sword in his hand fell, killing the peerless, like death descending.

Under the power of the silent heaven and earth, the man in green clothes could not resist after all, and under this sword, he turned into ashes and dissipated the heaven and earth.

The space changed again, it was a vast and endless sea, with hurricanes and terrifying waves.

When Ye Feng's figure appeared.

In the midst of this monstrous wave, a huge palm suddenly appeared, accompanied by the waves, falling towards Ye Feng's void.

This palm is purely condensed by this monstrous wave, and the terrifying power of the surging water artistic conception envelops all directions.